Continuation from my fourth book! (I've reached the limit of 200 parts). Hope you enjoy! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Favorite songs. Imagines. Sometimes fluff, sometimes smut.
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Raph was so worried about you. Yes, he had some panic attacks too (not that he'd ever talk about it) but with you it was different. It was intense, scary and he often didn't even know what to do apart from just being there. Usually your panics attacks didn't last that long and even if you felt bad afterwards you were up to your feet within a day or two. However, he did notice you appetite loss. You used to eat and snack so much when you first met and now it's just ... not really the same. What was he supposed to do? He couldn't just force you to eat if you didn't want to. He couldn't yell at you for not eating. But Raph loved you and he tried his hardest to get you to eat at least a little bit. Maybe a bite here and there. Playing the "I made all of that myself, please at least try it?". He was happy and proud whenever you chewed on food. He was truly concerned about your well being and if nothing helped at all he would take you to a doctor. Whether you liked it or not.
